C894 Relying on Others
Mr. Feng had been waiting for fifteen minutes, and his patience was wearing thin.
“Damn it, is your guy coming or not? Even in downtown, it shouldn't take this long. Are you messing with me?” Mr. Feng shouted, clearly annoyed.
Wanting stepped back a few paces, startled but trying to stay calm. “Why are you in such a rush? Maybe Master Zheng ran into something
